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As soon as Ying Feiyang said this, He Guqiong's expression changed. He said, "Alright, I want to see what tricks you have up your sleeves!"
Ying Feiyang shook his head. "It's not a sleight of hand. I'm just helping you clarify a problem."
"What problem?"
"Twenty-three years ago, you fought against Master. Why did you lose?" Ying Feiyang asked with a burning gaze.
He Guqiong said coldly, "I lost because I was not as skilled. Do I need you to tell me that?"
"It's one thing that I'm not as good as him, but more importantly, you're not pure enough, Martial Uncle!" Ying Feiyang said firmly.
"Hmm?" He Guqiong muttered. The bonfire beside him suddenly trembled violently. The flickering flames made He Guqiong's face look even more uncertain.
"Master purely wanted to save the baby, so he did not hesitate at all. Even if he had to fight against everyone in the world, he would protect the baby. But Martial Uncle, did you draw your sword purely to kill that baby? Or did you have other intentions, like taking the opportunity to compete with Master? "
He Guqiong's expression changed. He was right. Ying Feiyang continued, "What's more, even your intention to kill the baby is not pure. You say that killing one person to save the world, but when the baby cries, you waver, soften, and lose your murderous intent. With your half-baked mind, how could you possibly win against Master? "
He Guqiong exuded a dangerous aura. He said, "Nonsense. I'm not you, how would you know what I'm thinking?"
Ying Feiyang said confidently, "Even if I know, I dare say that no one in the world can live after experiencing your murderous sword so many times. Other than you, I am the one who understands your God-Slaying Sword Movement the best. But you can't see clearly because you're closely involved. That's why you need me to point it out. "
"You provoked me time and time again to accept my God-Slaying Sword Movement. Is this your goal?"
"I've said it before, the knot in your heart was planted by Master, so it should be undone by me," Ying Feiyang said with a clear gaze.
He Guqiong's countenance changed slightly. His voice also softened as he said, "Continue."
"I used to hate Shishu because of what happened to Ming Ye, but later on I deduced Shishu's intention. Shishu abused Ming Ye in front of everyone because Shishu was going to do something against the sect, so you took the opportunity to distance yourself from Ming Ye to prevent him from being implicated by you. After that, when Ming Ye tried to steal the book, he was saved because you stopped him in time. This made me even more certain of my hypothesis. Martial Uncle, you seem to be heartless, but in fact, you have feelings. However, your swordsmanship is completely heartless. Because of this, you and your sword are not in perfect harmony. Therefore, you are always a notch weaker than the real top experts. Moreover, your murderous intent is growing day by day, and you are unable to extricate yourself. "
"Then what should I do?" He Guqiong asked. As soon as he said it, he regretted it immediately. He felt that he had lost face by asking a junior for advice.
Ying Feiyang did not care and said, "There are two ways. One is to make yourself as heartless as your sword. Maybe when Shishu is completely eroded by the murderous intent, and there is no one in the world that cannot be killed, that will be the moment when Shishu and your sword become one. But by then, I'm afraid there will be one more ferocious demon in the world."
He Guqiong did not say anything. Ying Feiyang continued, "Secondly, make your sword like you. Dao is heartless but has feelings."
He Guqiong's eyes lit up, "What do you mean?"
Ying Feiyang shook his head and said, "I can't say anymore. If I continue, it will no longer be Shishu's swordsmanship. I will only tell Shishu a story. In the arid desert, there was an oasis. There were people, sheep, and wolves in the oasis. The wolves ate the sheep every day, which gave the shepherds a headache. In the end, the shepherds united and killed all the wolves. The sheep no longer had any natural enemies, so they grew more and more. In the end, they ate up all the grass in the oasis. From then on, the oasis became a desert. Only then did people realize that although the wolves ate the sheep, they could prevent the sheep from growing too much and protect the entire oasis. When things are too abundant, they should be killed. Heaven seems to be heartless, but it has feelings. Shishu's name is very good, but why did you not delve into the meaning behind the name? "
After finishing his sentence, He Guqiong did not say anything else. He turned into a stone statue and fell into deep thought.
"Shishu, even though you can escort a gentleman for a thousand miles, we still have to part ways. Thank you for taking care of me along the way. Ying Feiyang will take his leave." Ying Feiyang tried to say goodbye. He Guqiong still did not respond. He then bowed and left slowly. When he was out of He Guqiong's sight, he immediately took off and ran.
Actually, what Ying Feiyang said just now was not nonsense. He was born with an amazing sense of the sword and was proficient in studying swordsmanship. In terms of understanding swordsmanship, ordinary people could not compare to him even if they spent their entire lives. He even gambled with his life to feel He Guqiong's Sword of Solitude. Therefore, every sentence he said was straight to the point. He Guqiong was about to find the answer to the question that he had been searching for half his life. Once he solved this question, there would be a never-before-seen swordsmanship path in front of him. He immediately went into a state of meditation.
He Guqiong did not have time to care about anything else. Why would he pay attention to Ying Feiyang's whereabouts at this time?
Ying Feiyang knew the principle that what was fake was real, and what was real was fake. He did not run away blindly. After traveling south for a while, he changed his direction and walked straight to the temple he came from. He decided to hide near He Guqiong for a while.
Suddenly, there were a few sounds of spring thunder in the sky. The rumbling sound reverberated in the stuffy air. He could smell the fresh smell of soil. A spring rain was coming.
"Heaven is helping me!" Ying Feiyang thought. With this rain to wash away his tracks, it would definitely make it harder for He Guqiong to track him down. He was happy and his footsteps became lighter. Not long after, the silhouette of a white horse came into view.
Under the thunder and lightning, a carriage slowly approached the White Horse Temple. The two horses pulling the carriage looked like they were reflected in a mirror. They looked exactly the same. Both had slender limbs and strong muscles. Their bodies were translucent white without any impurities. In the dark night, they emitted a faint fluorescent light. It was quite fitting for the name of the White Horse Temple. WwW.AiQuXs.cOM
Under the thunder, the horses' steps were not disorderly. They were not frightened at all. It was obvious that they were well-trained. The carriage was carved from sandalwood. There was a phoenix pattern carved on it. The phoenix pattern was painted with golden silk and decorated with pearls and stones. It looked extremely luxurious. Strangely, there were two Taoists sitting in front of the carriage. There was also a Taoist sitting at the back of the carriage.
Ying Feiyang thought that the person in the carriage must be a high-ranking official. Unexpectedly, when the person in the carriage walked out, Ying Feiyang was dumbfounded. The person who gracefully walked out was actually a female Taoist priest.
When the female Taoist priest got off the carriage, the two Taoists in front of the carriage surrounded her. The Taoist priest at the back of the carriage got off and pulled the carriage to the stable behind the temple. The temple gate was also opened for the female Taoist priest. Duanfa's angry face turned into that of a Maitreya Buddha. He smiled and greeted her. However, when his eyes swept over the two Taoist priests, there was still a trace of anger.
They were still far away, so Ying Feiyang couldn't hear what they were talking about. However, he could feel that the monks' faces had a bit of flattery. After a few words, the monks respectfully invited the female Taoist priest and the others inside. Seeing that the people had already entered the inner hall and the gate was about to close, Ying Feiyang hurriedly quickened his pace and pressed the door.
The little monk behind the door poked his head out and said, "Why is it you again? You little Taoist priest, isn't it enough that you made me copy scriptures? "
Ying Feiyang said, "I'm not a Taoist priest. The one who harmed you just now was that evil Taoist priest, not me. A heavy rain is coming. Little monk, please be merciful and let me go in to take shelter from the rain."
"No, you can't fool me. The one who came with the Taoist priest is a little Taoist priest. This is a temple for monks, we can't let Taoist priests enter." The little monk leaned against the door and shook his head like a rattle-drum.
"Didn't those Taoist priests go in just now? Why can't I go in? "
"They are different, they are …"
"Be careful with your words!" Duanfa shouted again and walked out from inside. The little monk hurriedly swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth. Then he put his palms together and said, "Young benefactor, please forgive me. The temple's guest rooms are full. Please go elsewhere."
"Those people just now could enter, why is it suddenly full when it's my turn?"
"Those who came just now were people with great luck. Young benefactor's luck is not enough, so you can't force it."
Ying Feiyang was a proud person. Seeing the monk lying like this, he could not help but feel angry. He said coldly, "You look at people with green eyes and white eyes, but you see that you are stained by the world of mortals. Since this Green Lamp Temple has become a vanity fair, it's better if Ying Feiyang doesn't enter! "After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and left.
Another bolt of lightning came, and big raindrops poured down, hitting his head and face a little painful. Ying Feiyang's body was instantly soaked. He hurriedly looked for a place to take shelter from the rain, but there were only trees around, and no shelter.
Looking around, he suddenly saw the luxurious carriage just now. The horse had been led into the temple, and the carriage was parked at the back door of the temple. Ying Feiyang thought for a moment, and then turned into a flying arrow and got into the carriage.
Entering the carriage, he immediately felt a sense of nobility. The carriage was covered with a red carpet, and the windows were covered with bead curtains. The interior was extremely spacious, even larger than ordinary houses. A jade screen covered the door, and behind the screen was a carved lacquer bed. On both sides of the bed was an exquisite purple sandalwood incense burner, and the incense in the burner was still burning. "Tut, tut, are the Taoists in Luoyang all so extravagant?" Ying Feiyang said to himself. He took off his wet boots and poured them on the bed. "You can sleep in this carriage, and you still want to compete with me for the temple's guest room. Forget it, I'm a magnanimous person, and I won't compete with you. You can have the guest room, and I'll suffer in this carriage for one night."
Ying Feiyang cursed in his heart, and then closed his eyes to sleep. The rain hit the carriage, making a "dong dong dong …" sound that could not be heard, and in addition to the rumbling of thunder from time to time, it was unusually noisy. But Ying Feiyang's breathing gradually calmed down, and he fell asleep. Every breath was in accordance with the mysterious rhythm of nature.
Ying Feiyang did not know that he had been testing the sword with his body these days. Although he only suffered some superficial wounds, the murderous intent and evil Qi had penetrated the sword and invaded his body. Although it was only insignificant evil Qi, if it stayed in his body for a long time, it would eventually become a hidden danger.
At this moment, the thunder rumbled, and lightning flashed. Ying Feiyang practiced Taoist martial arts, and Taoists had a kind of natural reverence for thunder and lightning. They believed that thunder and lightning were the strongest and fiercest in the world, and could represent the heaven to punish sins, and expel all evils. There were even people with profound cultivation who could use the thunder as fire, and the human body as a cauldron, purifying the essence and refining Qi into pills. When the thunder rumbled, Ying Feiyang's acupuncture points seemed to feel it. The Taoist Yuxu Deity Qi moved naturally, and along with the rhythm of the thunder, the evil Qi in his body was polished, dispersed, refined, and finally purified, only extracting the most primitive and purest sword will.
Ying Feiyang was still dreaming, and did not know that he had benefited a lot from this sleep. But because of this, he slept especially deeply, until the sky was dark.
After sleeping for a long time, Ying Feiyang turned over, and a sweet fragrance entered his nose. He opened his eyes slightly, and saw a female priest looking at him with a faint smile. The female priest's face was like a full moon, and her eyes were like stars. Her black hair was tied up by the Taoist crown, revealing her white neck. Although she was dressed like a Taoist, she had a natural noble aura.
Ying Feiyang rubbed his eyes half-awake, and thought it was a dream, and went back to sleep. Suddenly, his eyes opened wide, and he jumped up, hitting the roof of the carriage.
There was a big bump on his head, but Ying Feiyang did not feel any pain. Instead, he looked at the female priest with a red face, and could not say a word.
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